"Rather than being bullied like this, it would be good to die at the hands of the owner of the village, ahem!"

As soon as Ling Xi entered the room, he saw Xia Li Mochen lying on the bed with a pale face, he was only wearing a white middle coat, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Ling Xi glanced at him and looked away. Xia Li Mochen still looked at her strongly, and her good-looking eyes were full of grievances.

Ling Xi never thought that she could see this kind of color in Xia Li Mochen's eyes, she had seen Jun Yang show this kind of expression, but she didn't feel anything about Jun Yang's expression, but when she saw Xia Li Mochen's expression, she only felt numb on her body.

Hearing Xia Li Mochen's cough, Ling Xi hurriedly came back to his senses and strode in front of Xia Li Mochen, grabbed his hand, and wanted to take his pulse.

But Xia Li Mochen wanted to break free of Ling Xi's hand, but he was too weak.

Ling Xi felt his movements, and his hand tightened.

"Don't move."

"My broken body doesn't bother the owner."

Ling Xi said lightly: "Sometimes I wonder if you are Xia Li Mochen, how could Xia Li Mochen expose his weakness?" ”

Xia Li Mochen lowered his eyes: "Because Xia Li needs Xia Li Mochen, so with Xia Li Mochen, Xia Li doesn't need Xia Li Mochen, Xia Li Mochen is gone." ”

Ling Xi took his pulse: "Then who are you now?" ”

Xia Li Mochen hooked his lips and smiled: "The senior brother of the world's first village, Shui Mochen." ”

Ling Xi only replied with two words: "Hehe." ”

Ling Xi was not a stupid person, so he naturally understood what he meant.

The family was purged that night, Xia Li's power was consolidated, and he retired.

It's just that what Ling Xi doesn't understand is that power has a huge attraction for people, especially those who are close to imperial power. Why did Xia Li Mochen give up? Is it because of physical reasons? So what if Xia Li Mochen is in good health? Is he still Xia Li Mochen? Or is it Ink Chen?

She had never understood Xia Li Mochen, and Ling Xi didn't know the answer herself.

Xia Li Mochen looked at Ling Xi deeply: "You have to believe me." ”

Ling Xi glanced at Xia Li Mochen and smiled: "I believe you, I believe you are dying!" ”

Xia Li Mochen was slightly sluggish, a little bit unintelligible, why Ling Xi couldn't listen to it like this?

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

Ling Xi let go of Xia Li Mochen's hand: "I can cure your illness, but it is not as big as Jun Yang, since you rejected Jun Yang, then I have to come, the method will definitely be more painful, you have to be mentally prepared." Also, remember to pay the consultation fee after you get better. ”

"I need two days to prepare, don't make small moves in these two days, or I'll leave you alone, it's up to you whether you live or die. I won't bother with you this time. There is no next time. ”

Ling Xi threw down a word of warning and left.

A faint smile rose at the corner of Xia Limochen's mouth.

After Ling Xi left, after Qingliu and the others came in, they saw Xia Li Mochen sitting on the bed smiling blankly.

They looked at each other.

Qingliu stepped forward and asked, "Master, has this bitter meat plan succeeded?" ”

Xia Li Mochen came back to his senses and put away the smile on the corner of his mouth: "No." ”

"You're still smiling so happily."

Qingfeng said: "Nonsense, Lord Ling Zhuang promised to personally treat his master's illness, and he won't let Jun Yang interfere, isn't that enough?" ”

Xia Li Mochen looked at the door and smiled and said, "I haven't made her accept me sincerely, how can it be considered a success?" It's not enough. ”

The two bowed their heads and remained silent.

Everything the master says is right. I really want them to see the master like this.,Tsk.。。

No wonder the master only brought the two of them over.